The Next Wife novel Chapter 15

Jayred (Jayda and Fred) spent the rest of their honeymoon awesomely. After their one and a half weeks trip to Dubai, they left for Paris for a week, Ireland for two weeks then finalised it in South Africa for one week.

Their honeymoon was really fun. It helped in boosting their love life. They automatically had to love each other so much because that love was strengthened pretty well.

Well... after all of that, they were finally done with their honeymoon and had to come back home. Fred also needed to return to his business because he knew that it was going to be a load of work for Jeremy to handle alone but he still did it anyway.

"Yes, we're finally back." Fred told Jeremy that was on the other end of the line.

"Goodness! You, nonsense." Jeremy hissed. He didn't know what word could fit into his sentence to express how much of a hell of work Fred had put on him.

"I'm sorry." Fred watched as Jayda climbed the bed then snuggled closer to him, resting her head on his chest.

Fred wasn't going to deny that he loved how much sweetness that sent to him. He didn't know who had talked some senses into Jayda's head but he loved how she had changed for the better.

"Jeremy, I want you to understand that it's pretty late at night and we just arrived so I gotta go. Plus, I have a load full of wife to handle this night." Fred fiddled with Jayda's fingers while she traced imaginary circles on his bare chest, with her other hand's fingers.

Jayda slapped Fred's chest. How could he tell Jeremy such a thing? Jeremy was going to think about it for a while or so? Anyways, she really didn't care anymore.

"Oh my! I definitely understand. I'm really sorry for interrupting you both." Jeremy cackled before he ended the call.

"Why did you have to tell him that?" She buried her face in his chest, already starting to feel sleepy.

"Why not? He wasn't going to stop pestering me." Fred shrugged it off and kissed Jayda's forehead.

"Jayda," Fred called, sitting up and helping Jayda sit up as well.

"What?" She quirked an eyebrow at him.

"Please wear one of those sexy lingeries. I'd love to see you in one of them again." He was literally pleading like a child.

"Ew, nope." She frowned then was about to return to sleep when Fred held her arm and yanked her up.

"Remember the three requests you owe me?" He smirked.

"What the hell? Haven't you forgotten about that shit?" She pouted.

"Nope, not one bit. I want to use one of them now so I'm telling you to wear that lingerie. Who else would you wear it for if not me?" He smirked.

"Charles," she wanted to frustrate him and that worked out. He scrunched up his face in disgust.

"It's not funny, you know?" He hissed.

"What? Are you mad at me?" She made her eyes into sad puppy eyes.

"I don't like it when you mention that fool's name so please stop it." He declared.

"I'm sorry," she sheepishly apologized. She hated it so much more than anything already when he was angry.

"Whatever. I'm leaving," Fred announced, rolling his eyes as he stood to leave.

"What? Leaving?" She puckered her forehead then held his arms to stop him. "Fine. I'll wear it." She forced out.

"Really? Okay then." He chuckled then climbed back on the bed. "I'll be waiting for you." He sat comfortably on it.

After a few minutes, Jayda did find it difficult to wear it for some reasons. After re-thinking about it, she shrugged. What the hell was wrong in wearing a Lingerie for her husband?

Jayda quickly changed into the hot red lingerie, packing her hair into a bun before returning to the room.

She didn't bother to look him in the eye so she wasn't going to catch his lustful stare at her as she walked to the bed, laid on it and covered herself with a duvet.

"You're not going to sleep, are you?" Fred frowned.

"Of course, I am. You asked me to wear it and I wore it, nothing else." Fred stared at her like she was totally crazy which he felt she was.

"Jayda," he groaned, uttering her name in disbelief.

"Go to sleep, husband." She said mockingly.

"Hello," Jeremy waved at Freya. A bright smile immediately formed on her lips.

"Hello, honey." She cooed then held his shoulders while he held her waist, connecting their lips for a kiss.

"How're you?" He asked her then they started walking, with his hand on the small of her back.

"I'm really good. Everything is going very fine." She giggled. His little touch on her body was not helping in making her body stay calm.

"How about we go on a pretty romantic dinner date tonight?" He inquired.

Freya's bright face immediately turned to a negative response.

"What? You don't want to go on a date?"

"No, it's not that. I mean... I have to meet my best friend today. She just came back from her honeymoon and I miss her like hell!" She clarified.

"Oh. What a coincidence? I totally forgot that I also have to meet my friend. He also just came back from his honeymoon... wait a minute," he narrowed his eyes. "Who exactly is this friend of yours?"

"Jayda,"

"Wow! Jayda is Fred's wife, if I'm not mistaken." He widened his eyes in disbelief. "Fred is also my best friend. That's pretty nice. That explains it all; why I saw you in their wedding ceremony. I was just too shy to talk to you on that day but I must say, you looked damn hot."

"Thank you," she said unsurely, laughing crazily. She couldn't believe her eyes. Who could've known that the man she was admiring so much on that day was equally admiring her. Their feelings were so mutual.

"That's really great. How about we go see them together?" Jeremy suggested.

Freya pretended to think about it shortly even though she already knew her answer, "okay then. I've told her about you but I didn't get the chance to say your name to her."

"I love you." He kissed her on the lips.

"I love you too." Sincerely spoken. "So, what gift should we buy for them? Like a honeymoon gift... something like that." She shrugged.

"I don't know 'bout that. You choose the gift and I'll pay for it." He suggested.